The Real Heiress Rules the World

Chapter 328 No Secrets No Excuses

Chapter 328 No Secrets No Excuses

Lucas arched a brow, but his arm only tightened around her. “Let’s hear it.”

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“First,” Sloane raised one finger and gently pressed it against his lips, “if you’re with me, both your heart and your body belong to me alone.”

Lucas’ gaze darkened. He suddenly seized her wrist, pinning it against the desk, and leaned down until his hot breath brushed her ear. “And you?”

Trapped by his sudden move, Sloane showed not a hint of panic; instead, she tilted her face up to meet his eyes. “What kind of promise do you want from me?”

“This.” Lucas released her wrist, his fingertip tracing slowly down from the space between her brows, gliding past the bridge of her nose, and coming to rest on her tempting lips. “From now on, this…”

His finger slipped lower, tapping the tiny red mole at her collarbone. “And this…” At last, he pressed against her heart. “All of this belongs to me.”

Heat rose to the tips of Sloane’s ears at his declaration, though she forced herself to stay composed, lifting a brow. “Mr. Hawthorne, are you asking me to sign a deed of sale?”

and kissed her collarbone hard, leaving a distinct mark. “I’m stamping my

soft hiss, her fingers sliding

her fingertip, her eyes suddenly sharpening, “no matter what happens, you can’t keep

finger, a faint crease forming between his brows. “That’s what I should be

hesitated, her voice dropping, “if you fall out of love, if your heart changes, then tell

hand tightening unconsciously at her waist. “That day will

if. Nothing in this world

took her hand and pressed it against the left side of his chest; the strong, steady beat hammered through the fabric of his

her palm, Sloane suddenly laughed softly. “Then you’d better keep your word.” She

else what?” Lucas

to his car, her lips brushing against it. “Or else, I’ll break your legs and lock

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